Ten days to live
I really got to leave
Initially I didn't want to fall for it
But at the thought of it
I was a dead meat
I thought for some hours
I needed some powers
I can't die without recognition
I needed something
Finally I got the idea
Don't guess not friends
Cause they define my ends
I did the undoable
I went house to house
sneaking like a mouse
killing each like a game
My recognition aim
Well I was sane
not insane
Finally I turned myself in
Cause I knew I was a dead meat
Hmmn,how to get away with murder
But I was wrong
The scan was wrong
Science was wrong
And in reality I just killed countless people
Rotting in jail
Life imprisonment
And am writing this poem
I achieved my dream for rotting in jail
Ten days to live